My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

Life expectancy increased dramatically again.

If we say that she was about to be buried, she would look like an eighty-year-old old woman.

Now, he looks like he is only in his fifties!

It is said that people feel cheerful when they are happy. Now, she smiles whenever she meets everyone.

It was completely different from his previous sinister and unruly temperament.

He even began to like the tranquility before him.

Sweeping the fallen leaves every day, I feel the grass sprouting and bursting with vitality, and then the autumn leaves wither and the vitality fades away.

This transition between life and death, like a different kind of reincarnation, was something she had never experienced before.

Or perhaps, her vision was too high and her status too noble before, so that she ignored many things around her.

At this moment, a dark shadow moved from the foot of the mountain in the distance.

That's a pile of firewood.

The firewood was neatly stacked and very high, several feet high, like a small mountain.

If you look carefully, you can see it.

There were two little feet under the firewood.

The person carrying firewood is none other than the boy from Paradise.

As the Boy of Bliss stepped onto the stairs and met the Supreme Lord of Nirvana, his eyes were quite complicated.

Who could have imagined that these two supremely powerful beings would be high above everyone else wherever they were, terrifying beings admired by everyone.

Now, one of them has become a fire-making boy, and the other has become an old woman sweeping the floor.

This experience is so sad to think about.

"Jiemie, are you really willing to be an old woman sweeping the floor for the rest of your life?"

The boy of bliss looked around vigilantly, and seeing that there was no one around, he asked cautiously.

Jiemie smiled faintly: "Here, I feel an unprecedented tranquility. Being an old woman sweeping the floor is also a kind of practice."

Blissful Boy did not refute this.

If the old woman sweeping the floor had said this at the beginning, he would have suspected that she couldn't bear the blow and had a problem with her brain.

But as the other party's cultivation level reaches a higher level.

He then realized that he had been the clown all along.

It is obvious that the other party's state of mind and bottleneck have improved!

This made him both envious and helpless.

He also tried to completely integrate into the identity of the Fire-Burning Boy like the Supreme Lord of Extinction, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it!

The Supreme Lord of Extinction saw Ji Le’s complicated thoughts.

He explained: "In extreme happiness, misfortune is the foundation of blessing, and blessing is the root of misfortune."

"You've also seen how powerful the Fengyu Sect is."

"This might not be a better destination than the Wending Sect."

"There is no distinction between high and low professions. If you are gold, you will always shine."

"In the past, we were blinded by prosperity and constrained by our status, which led us to develop arrogant and conceited personalities."

"Isn't this a kind of restraint on us?"

"Letting go of all the false nobility of the past is a form of spiritual practice to shed the shackles."

Hearing this!

The eyes of the Blissful Boy sparkled.

He looked thoughtful.

To be honest, during these days in Fengyu Sect, after witnessing all the extraordinary things about Fengyu Sect.

He did have the idea of ​​genuinely surrendering.

He just couldn't stand the humble and lowly identity of a fire boy, so he was hesitant.

Now, the words of the Supreme Lord of Extinction gave him an epiphany.

Yes!

Strength is the foundation of life!

Only Tao is eternal.

Everything else is just passing clouds.

Since this is the case, why should I care about the high or low status of my status?

There are three thousand paths, and each one can lead to sainthood.

At this moment, Blissful Boy seemed to have gained some enlightenment.

He also inexplicably developed a sense of belonging to the Fengyu Sect.

As his thoughts changed, he suddenly discovered that the restraints in his body had disappeared.

He felt something in his heart and looked up, only to see several figures standing in front of the mountain gate. The one leading them was Feng Aotian.

"Thank you, senior!"

The boy of bliss thanked him repeatedly.

The Supreme Lord of Silence, who was standing by, also found that the restraints in his body had disappeared.

She also bowed to Feng Aotian to express her gratitude.